Realm of Power

, a "many-legged siren Nilbos!" Qullenstase looked at it in disbelief, a huge multi-legged centipede lying across the sea, sailing the sea for more than thirty years. Dylanstase This was the first time that Sai saw Nirpos alive! It was as unbelievable as an hallucination. His eyes bulged and he felt a throbbing in his throat. Neerbos was a monster that spewed death venom in ocean legends. Their many legs could easily surpass any warship in speed. They were worthy of their name. Synonymous with death.

"No, no, sir, look, those seem to be oars." After a moment of panic, Adjutant Dylan Schise discovered that Nilbos in the distance was not a real sea monster. There were rows of many legs. It was obviously the oars, which were constantly swinging in order to stabilize the ship and prevent it from being washed away by the current. This forced him to shout in surprise, "That's a boat!"

"You are right, that is a ship, and it is a warship. After coming back to his senses, Dylan Stasay gritted his teeth and said that the ten giant centipedes in the distance are indeed warships. Not only are the white sails raised now, Moreover, the flag of war was hung up. For someone who was Dylans was so bold off the coast. A ship provoked the entire Dylans family fleet. Dylanstasse felt very angry. Although there were only half of the main fleet here, it was enough to take down the unknown ship in front of him. The monster ship is torn to pieces!

"Order the Sajin formation and the Sangwu formation to move closer! I want to see who is so bold!" Perenstase quickly issued the order. The colorful flags in the hands of the Raging Waves semaphore waver waved up and down. The eight Poseidon-class warships escorting on both sides made a white wave, quickly broke away from the formation, made several arcs, and accelerated towards the Centipede ship not far away.

, the Poseidon-class battleship is equipped with a heavy ram, two medium-sized catapults, and a full complement of young assault boarding troops. It is more than enough to deal with this kind of centipede ship whose hull is relatively low compared to the ship's edge.

"Pull out the cannon quickly! Hurry! Hurry!" On the Samor battleship, the busy sailors pushed open the baffles of the ship's gun muzzles. The guns on both sides revealed four black muzzles. In the hands of the gunner Holding the ruler, he quickly calculated the distance of the attacking warship in the distance.

"The gunpowder bag of persuading rice". The artillery division reported the first data, and the auxiliary charger beside him stuffed the weighed and tied bags of gunpowder into the muzzle according to the attack distance reported by the gunner. Each bag was four meters of gunpowder. recommend. It just needs to be superimposed and pressed.

The loader quickly plugged the barrel of the gun tightly with a cork. Then he took out the cork, poured fuel bombs into the muzzle, held a torch in his hand, and looked at the artilleryman nervously, "Steady! Steady." The bombardment division stared at the Poseidon-class warship getting closer and closer, raising his arms high. The entire cabin was eerily quiet, and the atmosphere was depressing and tense. You could hear the heavy breathing of the gunners. This was the first battle of the Samor Navy. Is it better to be famous or to feed the fish and shrimp? The duel kicked off in the sea.

This naval flat-fire cannon is one-half smaller than the heavy-duty Thor cannon used by the army. It is a 3-pound light cannon with a long range and can be equipped with fuel bombs and solid bombs. In order to adapt to naval battles, Fatty replaced the cannon that was originally placed on the bow of the ship. The heavy-duty 1,000-meter Thor cannons were replaced with lighter 3-pound Thor cannons mounted on both sides of the battleship.

"Prepare the trebuchet! The target is like a meter!" At the same time. The sails on the two Poseidon-class battleships that were rushing towards were all raised. The sailor captains waved their arms and shouted, and the winch in the hands of sailor Dillens behind them. There was a tense creaking sound, and groups of heavily armored assault troops were standing solemnly on the deck of the ship.

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The two Poseidon-class warships with the lightest tonnage rushed to the front, followed by the six Poseidon-class warships that followed in a fan shape. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides has shortened to a meter.

"ignition". The gunner's hand suddenly fell. The gunner's torch ignited the gunpowder line, and the sound of sparks touched everyone's nerves. The gunner covered his ears and stood on both sides. Everyone on the deck nervously approached a fixed point. "Boom!" Several deafening sounds were heard. A loud noise resounded through the sea, and the hull shook violently up and down, as if it was hit hard by an invisible object. It actually slid left and right on the water for several meters.

A large amount of pungent smoke came out of the muzzle and was blown to both sides by the sea breeze. The pungent smell of sulfur made people choke, and the shells fired at the two Poseidons rushing in front with a harsh whistling sound. Due to lack of training, most of the cannonballs just crossed the arc, landed on both sides of the Poseidon, and rolled up waves several meters high.

"Damn". The Samor gunner stamped his feet in regret. Suddenly the hull of the ship shook, "Boom." A thunder god that had not yet been launched roared, and a fuel projectile streaked across the sea in the light of fire. Under everyone's surprised eyes

"Bump!" A Poseidon approaching from the left was hit on the side by a fuel bomb. The ship's hull froze, and a violent explosion shook the sea. The lower deck of the Poseidon's flank exploded. A large hole two meters wide was opened, and several clouds of thick black smoke quickly rose up. The sputtering crude oil burst into flames on the bottom deck,

In thick smoke. Water surged in through the breach, and the hull tilted rapidly, like a flying plank with uneven ends. The bow of the ship was pulled down by the invisible giant beast! I kept seeing people jumping off the Poseidon. Countless heads were clustered on the bow of the ship, crowded together. The stern of the ship was tilted inward by the sinking bow, and people fell into the water like dumplings.

"It's the Taton Lisa!" The Dylans soldiers on other battleships were stunned by the sight in front of them. No one knew what happened, and everything that happened before them completely deviated from their understanding. Throwing trebuchets and boarding ships to fight are the naval battles in their minds. It is completely unimaginable for them to sink a main Poseidon without even touching the enemy.

Several small boats were lowered from a Poseidon behind. This kind of small boat can carry powerful people, which shows that at least more than half of the people have to choose to wait for the warship coming up from behind to drop the salvage cable, and the ruthless sea god behind has to stop and organize the rescue. Only half of the eight Poseidons were left and were still rushing forward.

The most unlucky thing was that none of the raiders on the Taton Lisa could float on the sea wearing more than 30 kilograms of heavy armor, no matter how good the water quality was. They basically didn't even have to struggle and sank directly to the bottom of the sea.

"Siren Nilbos!" Dylan Stasey, the commander of the Forens fleet, clenched his fists with both hands and opened his eyes blood red. Although the multi-legged warships in the distance were not Nilbos the sea monster, they displayed powerful attack power, and even More than the legendary siren,

The sinking of the Taton Lissa was like a slap in the face to old Paulen Stasse. After thirty years on the sea, I have experienced this kind of cowardice. He gritted his teeth and ordered to the adjutant behind him, "Order the unicorn formation to encircle! I will throw them all into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"Pa!" The ship's hull swayed and rolled up the sea water. Splashed on the slightly red barrel, it made a violent squeaking sound. The strong smell of sulfur was blown away by the roaring sea breeze. The bombardment engineer stood up from the swinging cabin and saw thick smoke rising in the distance and sinking rapidly. Poseidon warship! Excited arms waving and shouting

"Nice job! Utukul! Hurry, hurry! Persuade Mi! Charge 0 meters! Fuck him again!"

The gunner named Utukul was a shy young man. He was so nervous that he didn't hear the order just now, so he could only light the fire line in a hurry afterwards. Who knows, but he missed the mark. At this time, he was also full of surprise and couldn't believe his own Eye

"I shot it?" He stared at Poseidon in the thick smoke, completely unable to believe that this miraculous shot was actually fired by himself. It was not until the charger tapped him on the shoulder that he came to his senses, "Quick! Again! Give it a shot! You are a good boy!" The charger is a middle-aged man with traces of weather on his dark face.

"What?" Another Poseidon-class battleship, the Uvis, which rushed to the front, seemed to be stimulated. It unexpectedly sent out an arc, and the entire hull deflected to the right, panicking like a driven little rabbit. "That guy wants to run! Kill him!" Samor's loader shouted excitedly, while busy loading the gun barrel. Clean it, reload and reload.

Soon, there was a thunderous sound of artillery, and several fuel bombs streaking across the sea hit the side of the Uvis, which was still slowly turning around a few meters away. After the experience of the first shot, the bombardment base readjusted the time difference and "Boom!" "This time, three of the four doors accurately hit the target. The entire upper deck of Poseidon was overturned in the explosion, and the keel of the hull was completely broken. The sailors on top flew into the air mixed with broken wooden boards, and the hull broke into two with a creak. cut

The five Poseidon-class warships of the Dillons family had already rushed into the range of the enemy. Several round stone bullets whizzed and whirled into the nearby sea, setting off a tower over three meters high. spray. The three-meter-long Samor warship heaved up and down in the turbulent waves.

"Speed! Speed! Raise the sails with all your strength! Turn eastward." On the Samor warship, the captain Hu Lunfeilin was wearing a sailor's uniform. The salty sea breeze blew her cheeks, and the stone bullets falling around the ship's guide seemed to have no effect on her. , still calmly commanding the sailors around to open the sails,

With a pointed chin, a slender waist, and toned thighs due to practice, although the delicate skin has a slightly healthy wheat color due to the long-term sea breeze, it is undeniable that Hu Lun Feilin is still a rare person. A beautiful woman who boarded a ship at the age of thirteen and has experienced hundreds of naval battles. Even among the Hulin tribe who dominate the sea, Hulun Feilin is also recognized as one of the top ten sailors in sailing skills.

As the daughter of the leader of the Hulin tribe, Hulun Feilin was the adjutant sent by the Hulin tribe to assist Fatty in commanding this maritime battle. She was also the captain of the Samor warship. She looked like an enraged wolf pack. Following the Dylans fleet, Hu Lunfeilin showed a sly smile on his lips.

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